Brew: I'm back! And what better way to make an entrance than review a collaborative beer from Brew Dog and 3 Floyds, the 'bitch please'. I was expecting something big, then I though best not to have expectations and have them not met... But hey, it's Brew Dog and 3 Floyds right? Expectations met. It's big!
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Beer Review: Bitch Please - Barrel Aged Scottish Barley Wine
Brew: I'm back! And what better way to make an entrance than review a collaborative beer from Brew Dog and 3 Floyds, the 'bitch please'. I was expecting something big, then I though best not to have expectations and have them not met... But hey, it's Brew Dog and 3 Floyds right? Expectations met. It's big!
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Pinky's Peculiar Porter
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Brewing up a Storm
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Cold Winter Nights
Brew: Seeing as how Pinky wrote about her wonderful weather and the beers she's enjoying with it, I thought I'd talk about the deep, dark, malty stouts, porters and ales that I'm surrounding myself with, to keep warm, heading into winter.
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Long Summer Days
Pinky: It looks like long summer days have finally arrived. I can't speak for the whole of Vancouver, but since the start of June, the weather has certainly picked up. Sultry breezes, endless blue skies, and warm summer sun means everything is alright in my world.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
So Many Festivals
Pinky: Well, two weeks later, I have fully recovered: that was a great craft beer week.
Brew: Vancouver Craft Beer Week? Did you get around to trying everything I told you to?
P: No and I'm pretty disappointed that we, as humans, only have one mouth and one liver- there were so many good beers, particularly from the US breweries that I've never tried. My favorite new beer was Le Freak, from the Green Flash Brewery in California. I was just so excited (and slightly apprehensive) of the idea of a Belgian IPA, but it was really interesting.
B: Yeah, it's one of my favourites. I had it at one of the beer festivals I went to recently too. Unfortunately though, it wasn't the best it could have been, the way I remember it. It was overly solvent, smelt like varnish or nail polish remover, so I left it alone and didn't want to tarnish the way I remember it.
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Beer Festival(s)
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Beer Cupcakes: The Drunk Walrus
Pinky: It's April and spring has sprung in Vancouver. Which means the weather alternates between sun and rain on a daily basis and today, it poured. So naturally I turned to baking.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Mmm... cookie beer
Pinky: So Brew, a funny thing happened to me while I was walking home today.
Brew: You managed to make it all the way without getting distracted by frilly things?
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Sunday Roast
Before heading along, I had a few ideas for malt roasts with coffee I wanted to try, to add to the couple of custom malt roasts I do already. After listening about the coffee roasting process, and realising that the same fundamental processes occur as in toasting malts, it was time to try out my ideas...
The outcome: Two different barley roasts. The first is the Mochapocalypse malt shown above, a very chocolatey smooth coffee roast, and Brewer's Blend 43, with a much sharper coffee tone. Unfortunately I can't be absolutely sure until I let them breathe for a week or so and then try them out. It will be tough, forcing myself to test the resulting beer... but someone's got to do it.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Beer Review: Raging Bitch Belgian IPA
Brew: I've been looking forward to this since the day I ordered it. Did it disappoint? It did not.
...and it couldn't be described better. Right from the first sniff, it has a raging bitch of a sweet toffee & molasses aroma. *cough*seewhatIdidthere*cough* The highly caramelised toffee smell makes me think of rock toffee and boiled lollies, then the bubblegummy-alcoholic and biscuity malt smell makes me smile.
The initial sweet, honey, caramelly flavour is balanced out by the dry biscuity malt, with the hops announcing themselves later on to clean up the leftovers.
Beer is all about balance. You'll always hear that. Even when you're being given the sales pitch for an unbalanced beer. But this has an extra level of balance to it that is rarely seen; its drinkability. I find that most high alcohol beers (7.5% and above) are either sippers of sneakers. They'll either make their alcohol content known from the start and make sure you're aware of what you're in for, or they are so deceptive you wouldn't even know it's a strong beer if you weren't told and drink it as casually as any other and have it sneak up on you. I can sip this beer and slowly enjoy it, or I can enjoy it at a much faster pace. I'd drink this everyday if I could, but that's not to say I wouldn't try to drink the other hundred or so in my list of top beers each day if I were able.
4.4 / 5
Monday, March 7, 2011
Farewell, dear beers of Europe...
Pinky: For anyone who doesn't know (which is probably everyone reading this), I've been lucky enough to spend the last nine months living in Europe, more specifically in the UK and in the Netherlands. The final few days of my European adventure was spent in sunny Barcelona, where the beer choice was literally reduced from dozens of beers to "cerveza?" ...Apparently the majority of restaurants only carry one line of beer, such as the San Miguel pictured above or a chilled Estrella Damm. Well, they do the job on a hot sunny afternoon sitting by the waterfront.
Following my time in Holland in particular, I wanted to say a fond farewell to some of the fantastic friends I made, who will of course be hard to replace back in Canada. Leffe Radieuse, your dark fruity attitude always brought a smile to my lips. Delirium Tremens, your spicy nature and love of pink elephants kept us all amused. Mongozo, you were always my mother's favorite, where your sunny disposition reminded us of Hawaii. Bruges Zot, who always played the fool, I thought I should tell you that you look better blonde than brown.
Of course, this doesn't mean I'm not looking forward to all of the North American brews that will soon venture onto my path. I'm especially excited for upcoming visits to such beer-friendly places as Portland, Oregon this summer. Mostly I am going to miss the immense history behind many of the European beer: each brewery, beer and beer name has a story and I'd like to share a short story of a particular brewery.
Koyt- Jopen- Holland- 8.5%
Jopen beer comes from the city of Haarlem in North Holland. In 1992, the Stichting Haarlems Biergenootschap was founded with a mission was to re-create traditional Haarlem beers, where brewers have registered with the city from as early as the 14th century. Haarlem is also where generations of my family have lived (the Dutch side) on the old Brouwer's Canal (that's right, it translates into 'Brewer's Canal' in English). My ancestors clearly had good taste.
My final beer before I left Holland was the Jopen Koyt ('koyt' is the Dutch name for 'gruit'/mulled beer). The Biergenootschap found two recipes in the Haarlem city archives, including the recipe used as the foundation for the Koyt. The recipe dates to back to 1407, where a blend of spices and darker malts give it a sweet, heavy taste. The herbal aroma is quite unique to to this beer, with a rich but not overpowering input of 'gruit' (creating enticing notes of ginger, licorice, nutmeg, cloves, cinnamon and treacle). It was a perfect final beer to mark the end of my time in Holland.
And now I am back in Canada, where I will certainly miss the abundance of belgian blondes, dubbels, tripels, saisons... I loved them all. Luckily, I also love amber ales, nutty brown ales, sweet caramel blondes, hoppy IPA's, fresh wheat beers and rich espresso stouts to name a few.
...it's good to be home.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
I'm too busy thinking how good this beer is to name this post
Brew: I love this beer, and I hate this beer. By 'hate this beer', I mean that I love it. This is my Belgian Saison.
Frequently Pinky is on my case about "exercise your beer knowledge on..." this, and "educate people on ..." that, and "establish your beer authority" this, and "I like pink things with sparkles and glitter" that.... not that the last one has much to do with anything, but she's always bringing it up. I choose not to name my beer or name my brewery, because this isn't about who I am. It's about beer. I've chosen not to talk too much about my beers, mainly about the odd occasional pilot batch that's of interest.
Pinky's First Sour
B: Was this your first sour beer?
P: Yes, I was trying to be risque at the bottle shop by picking something with a completely ambiguous label. Since the label had no information on what I was about to drink, I looked up the history of the beer since Mikkeller does some great brewing collabs. I don't think I've even heard of sour beer before this but I have a feeling the reviews influenced my opinion before I tried it for myself.
B: Not a good idea usually, you should form your own opinion first.
P: Agreed. There were of course positive reviews about it's light, crisp, sour cherry taste. But to be honest one review I read really summed it up for me: "imagine eating a grapefruit in a musty old barnyard." Having been my first sour Belgian, I was not prepared for the taste of old socks.
B: [Takes foot out of mouth] What's wrong with old socks?... Really, it's like blue cheese, the funkiness of the cheese is what makes it so great! Likewise with sour and wild beers. So I'm assuming there were quite a few funky flavours and aromas in there?
P: Just a few!
B: Most people find that to be rather off-putting with their first sour beer, they weren't quiet ready or knew what to expect or look for in the beer. You need to give it another try and I'll walk you through it so that you can better understand what makes a Belgain Sour Ale special.
P: Like the way you love kittens makes you special?
B: No.
P: It's times like these when I keep meaning to ask you if it was a woman who drove you to drink.
B: If it was, I forgot to thank her.
P: Ok, here goes with a second bottle and a second chance at understanding a Sour Belgian. The glass is coming closer to my lips and a smell of sweet citrus is wafting up my nose.
B: Good, good... keep talking dirty.
P: Stop scaring me.
B: It's totally going to be worth it. So what type of citrus are you getting from the it? Grapefruit? Lime? Orange? You'll find those fruits are often present in sours. Or is it a totally different fruit?
P: Grapefruit for sure. And then afterwards I can taste lemon.
B: How about spice? Is it smelling Peppery? Or like Corriander/Chives? Grassy? Is it hoppy? Or is there a lack of hops? A lot of sour beers actually use the sourness instead of the bitterness from the hops to cut through the maltyness and give a crisp finish. The way they do this is one of their most fantastic attributes, that they can be so so sweet (that may usually be over-sweet in different styles of beer) but the sourness gives it an abrupt finish which makes you want more.
P: It seems peppery with a twinge of damp barnyard... what would create the musty aspect of a sour beer? I can't also help but notice great huge bits of things floating around in it while I'm drinking, so I'm guessing it's unfiltered.
B: It's likely bottle conditioned (yeast left in the bottle to carbonate and mature the beer)... *cough*andsomebodyisntverygoodatpouring*cough*
Sour beers are fermented with a wild yeast (brettanomyces known simply as 'Brett'... like that cousin from the other side of the family that is a little wild, outrageous and difficult to control) along with normal brewing yeasts. That's what gives the beer the funk, the barnyard, and the tartness.
P: I have to admit, I am amazed at how much I like the sour ale second time around. I'm tasting so much citrus and if I ignore the mustiness, I find it very crisp. I'm also loving the peppery-ness. I just wish I was enjoying this on a hot and sunny afternoon rather than a bone-chillingly damp day laden with heavy rain and grey skies that have been sunlight-free for some time now.
B: It makes a big difference to know what to look for when you're tasting a sour beer, especially for the first time, or second time in this case.
P: Yes, this sour ale certainly freaked me out a bit in the beginning, but now it's pretty interesting, so good thing you were here. And by here, I mean in Australia.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
I Heart Beer
Brew: It's today for me... you're living in the past.
B: Speaking from experience? Maybe after our millions of readers have read this post, I'll be able to use my new pick up line... "Want to come back to mine and compare cheese and beer fondue burns?"
B: I'd post a picture of me in my monacle and top hat, but that's about all I'm wearing, and I don't want to have to reclassify the blog as containing adult content...
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Beer Review: HopWired IPA
It's been a while since I last wrote a report, or took notes on a beer/brewery, so I had a quick read back through my trusty beer stained journal. Before starting to talk about or analyse a beer, it is important to take into consideration the beer before trying this beer, and also the food recently eaten. In this case: no beer prior; no food eaten.
From the moment the cap is rolled off the bottle, you can begin to smell the treat you're in for. Pouring a hazy* copper-brown colour, the colour isn't the notable aspect of the beer while pouring, it's still that gorgeous smell...
There's a huge initial hop hit, rolling into a sweet molasses-toffee malt aroma. *The haze in the beer is a good indication of dry-hopping (adding hops after the brewing process, while the beer is fermenting, purely for aroma).
It is sweet and wonderfully malty, with the bitterness and alcohol cutting through to balance it out. There's a slight peppery attribute to the bitterness almost as if the beer was spiced. There's a great caramel-to-toffee flavour balance, and it wouldn't be a proper IPA without a little Crystal malt in there... which the biscuity ochre flavour tells me it is.
4.1 / 5
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
'shtraya Day
What's more Australian than a BBQ in a mate's backyard by a swimming pool, walking barefoot to the beach with a beer, with the Triple J's Hottest 100 playing over the stereo and the 'wun dayah' (one day cricket match) on the tv on Australia Day?.... hmmmm... maybe actually beating the Poms in the match. That's about all I can come up with.
Although, there seems to be a new force that's quickly becoming part of Australia Day festivities... The Hottest 100 Craft Beers. 6 times more voters than 2 years ago, 500 different beers voted for, it seems Australian craft beer is going strong.
With a few of the top 10 in my esky today and a few others I would've liked to have been in the esky, I only wish that some of the beers in the top 100 had ranked higher *cough*numberthirtyeightandnumberfortytwoforexample*cough* and others off the list all together. But being the people's choice, at least it's good to see the thirsty public is now thinking about what they drink with their taste buds.
Well, considering that at least half of the transient population in Whistler must hail from Australia, it was pretty impressive! We were also listening to Triple J's Hottest 100, but the pubs and bars were flooded with VB (specially imported for the occasion in fact), so I ended up sticking with local Whistler brew.
What I would have given for a Little Creatures pale ale instead of a Victoria Bitter! However, as one of Whistler's biggest cultural events, it was great to see not only Aussie pride but all of the fundraising efforts for the flood relief in Queensland. And of course, it was even nicer to see everyone on the mountain wearing as little clothing as possible.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Let's try that again
Pinky: We can only hope.
B: Well it can't get any worse.
P: I think for the benefit of any individuals who have the misfortune to stumble across this blog, we should establish a couple of critical points; namely, that you're Australian and that You Love Beer.
B: Correct.
P: And that I'm Canadian and I Too Love Beer.
B: It sure looks like it.
P: That's a standard pint in Canada by the way, of a spicy golden Hefewiezen.
B: So, there's going to be a bunch of this...
P: And a whole lot less awkward banter?
B: We can only hope.
P: Okay, how about this for an opening topic: Granville Island Brewery was acquired last October by Creemore Springs Brewery, a craft brewery out in Eastern Canada. Which is perceived as slightly disappointing by 'some' because it's now a subsidiary of Molson and Molson Canadian beer is equivalent to your Australian Fosters lager, a.k.a. it's terrible.
B: Gross. Please never use the word 'your' in front 'Fosters' again. It implies that I have some level of attachment to that
P: I know. Well I don't think it will affect the GI beer line-up in the big picture. However, with a visit to the brewery on Granville Island imminent, I'm going to need to borrow your kilt.
B: The pink one? No way, it's my favorite.
P: Preferably not that one. But they've just released the first Scottish ale I'll ever try in Canada, aptly named Scottish Ale. This is should be good with layers of big malted and roasted barley. I've heard especially nice things about trying this ale with really dark chocolate, so that's one way I might spend a rainy Vancouver afternoon.
B: Well I'll throw on my kilt and join you. Oh wait, no I won't, because I live in Australia.
*31.01.11 Drunk Afterthought (Pinky): I was finally able to try the Granville Island Scottish Ale in Vancouver at the tasting room on Granville Island and wow it was fantastic. The Scottish Ale was an explosion of subtle flavours; rich, malty, full bodied and deliciously smooth. It is on par for me with one of my other favorite beers, the Granville Island Winter Ale, a smooth darker beer with vanilla afternotes thanks to hints of added white chocolate. I sorely regret that it is a seasonal and won't be around much longer!
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Our first post
Brew: Hey.
P: What's new?
B: Not much.
P: Well this is awkward.
B: It should be, it's our first post.
P: It must be even worse to be reading this.
B: What did you expect, I'm sober.
P: We'll work on it.